And the ache of soul carried the torch of dreams into the skyUpon scent of mortal thirst  destiny whispered in myriadrapture of folding tides..Lo the mythic shore, where I — a phantasm of love bleedsinto the ether of velvet sky & ocean hymn...Lost in the wine of omni-dreaming, for our passion tis butthe humble audience of eternityIn jeweled horizons the Goddess feasts; her gaze I cannot fleeI have crossed oceans of time & drank the song of worldsMy spirit forever slain in the beauty of her immortal sea